Haunted By The Past (Sami and Adrian)

Chapter 4 - Picture Message

"He can't be." Dean said. "He's in jail. There's no way..." Adrian passed the note to him and Randy to take a look. There it was in black and white. Written down, no denying the fact. This was serious. The prison was under strict rules to check any outgoing post from Corey, anything like that would never be sent. Officers would read all his letters and if they saw a threat, they were ordered to destroy it. Corey was definitely out of jail.

"That son of a bitch!"

"Randy... don't... please..." Sami's voice was shaky.

"Look at what he is doing to you. I can't let him hurt you like that again."

"Please... just don't go after him. He could hurt-"

"He won't. We'll stay away. If he tries anything Sami, I will kill him. He won't hurt you again."

"Thank you Randy."

"Come here you." Sami walked into his hold, a hand rested on the back of his neck. A protective hand. A hand to say, I'm here. I'll protect you. You have my word. "I promise to protect you." He whispered into the younger man's ear.

"I'll protect you aswell. That's what friends are for, right?"

"Right. Anything me and Dean can grab from the shops?"

"Who said I'm going?"

"Me. Now shut up and get ready. Sami, Adrian, anything you guys want?"

"A free life..." Sami muttered.

"I'd give you that if I could buddy."

"I know... Sorry."

"It's ok. How about I grab some new DVDs that just came out and some snacks? Some beers aswell?"

"But we have house shows to be at tomorrow and the next day?"

"I'll call Hunter and let him know what's happened. You guys chill out here while we go get some stuff."

"There's only one place open that's just down the road. The petrol station, that's open 24 hours... I think."

"We'll check it out, don't worry."

"Thanks guys. I love all three of you so much."

"Dude, I don't swing that way."

"Dean, did you have to kill it?"

"Yep."

"Nope."

"That's my line!"

"You can have it back when you come back with bribes."

"That's not fair."

"I know."

"Fine..." Dean replied with a sigh. "I suppose so. Only because it's you."

"Thanks." A huge smile formed on his face.

"Randy let's go before he starts chasing us, trying to get a hug." Dean tugged him away, grabbing the car keys at the same time. Both Dean and Randy had huge smiles on their faces as they left.

Adrian sat down on their sofa, Sami soon followed, he layed down, resting his head in Adrians lap. The brit then started to play with Sami's hair with his fingers, this was normal for the pair. I guess you could say Sami enjoyed it because he knew there was always someone there, he knew he hadn't been abandoned.

"Sorry for all this crap again Adrian."

"Don't worry about it. We'll get through it together. We did ok... ish last time. We got through it. We'll just do it again."

"He'll try and get to us even more now. After we got him sent to prison for a year until he somehow got out, he'll want my blood even more now. Why did all this have to happen again? What did we do to deserve this?"

"We did nothing Sami. We are innocent remember-" Sami sat up.

"Well I'm not going to feel innocent if something happens to you."

"Nothing will happen to me. Sami, he won't touch us. We've got Randy and Dean by our sides. Hunter will be made aware of the situation. We'll have the whole of the WWE on our side."

"He'll still find us..." Sami's phone beeped. He had a message from an unknown number. He opened the message, a photo had been sent. He dropped his phone on the floor.

"Sami?"

"He's... near Dean and Randy." Adrian quickly grabbed Sami's phone and looked. A photo of Dean and Randy at the petrol station, grabbing things to eat and those DVDs Randy was talking about. He closed off the message, went into Sami's contacts and finding Randys number. There was no point in trying to phone Dean, he couldn't work his damn phone. Dean and technology don't exactly go well together. His phone bleeping telling him he has an email for text, he gets very confused.

"We're almost done, give us time Sami."

"It's not Sami, it's Adrian. Go pay for what you have and leave."

"What? Why?"

"Sami just got a picture message... of you and Dean at the store."

"From Corey. Shit!" Randy quickly paid for everything and looked around him. Where is Dean? He was just there a second ago? "Dean? Dean where are you?"

"No no no, Dean's gone missing?"

"I can't see him. He was just down the other aisle."

"Randy, find him. Please find him."

"I will. I'll phone you back when I find him."

"Ok. Talk soon. Bye."

Randys Pov

Dean. Where the fuck are you? You were just there. Looking at the magazines. Don't tell me Corey got you somehow. I go back up to the cashier at the place, maybe he saw Dean.

"Excuse me, did you see the guy I was in here with leave?"

"The messy haired, dirty blonde hair?"

"Yeah, that's the one."

"He headed out as you got your phone call."

"Thank you sir."

"Hope you find him soon, he looks a little unstable."

"Haha, he is sometimes. Thanks again man."

"No worries, take care of yourself and your friend."

So you walked out when I got the phone call. Why? I head out the door and I'm stopped in my tracks.

"Dean?!"